Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Xiao Jingxuan was so excited that he almost fainted. He was so excited that he wanted to jump up, and his steps became faster and faster.

"Senior Brother Jingxuan!" Ye Cijing chased after him and took three steps to catch his breath. "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to meet someone." Perhaps because he was too happy, his voice was a little high.

"But we are leaving soon. Is there anyone we must see? Will it make any difference if we come back to see him?"

The mountain road was quite steep, and Ye Cijing had no strength to support himself. He could hardly run anymore and was gasping for breath.

"There's someone I want to see right away." Xiao Jingxuan said with a smile on his face, even though they had been apart for less than five hours.

But I think about it like crazy and think about it like crazy.

A hollow voice came from behind, "Xiao Jingxuan, Ye Cijing, why are you two running? Do you want to escape from the battlefield?"

This is Master’s voice!

Xiao Jingxuan's brain reacted, but he couldn't stop.

In the end, he was carried back and stood dejectedly in front of Yun Huai with a listless face.

Yun Huai asked in confusion: "Why? Do you guys never want weapons again in your life?"

Xiao Jingxuan opened his mouth slightly and gasped. The hot air he exhaled condensed into cold frost in the cool and quiet morning. He did not speak.

Ye Cijing nodded vigorously, "I want it, I want it, I want it for my whole life."

Yun Huai asked again: "It's already morning, why are you still running?"

"This..." Ye Cijing felt extremely panicked and didn't know whether he could tell anyone about this.

For example, if your brother is in love and the teacher catches you and asks you about it, will you tell the truth or keep it a secret for your brother?

Ye Cijing is a man who values ​​friendship and loyalty. Like Xiao Jingxuan, he was an orphan since childhood. The two have supported each other and have come this far.

It is no longer an ordinary brotherly relationship that can be defined.

So, he chose to stand up for his brother and lie to the person he admired most.

"We went to the toilet, and we ran so fast because we were in a hurry."

As he spoke, Xiao Jingxuan suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining, "Master, I want to see someone."

Ye Cijing: “………………”

You're destroying my plan so fast! Do you think you don't care whether I live or die?

Fortunately, Ye Cijing was a smooth person and immediately played dumb, "Meet someone? Who?"

"Didn't you just say you were going to the bathroom? I ran after you because you said you were going to the bathroom."

Xiao Jingxuan did not expose him and cooperated with his performance, "I didn't say that. You are deaf and blind and you heard it wrong."

Yun Huai's expression relaxed a little. Thinking of giving the child some face and space, he did not ask any further questions.

He just said, "It's too late now. What were you doing earlier? Come back and see me. I won't stop you."

"The Netherworld Sea opens at 12:00 a.m. every day, and the tide recedes. If you miss it, it will be difficult to enter again."

"I can't slow down the entire team's progress because of you alone."

Xiao Jingxuan nodded, "I know, Master."

In a trance, he raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of a furtive figure behind the huge stone statue in the Hall of Yama.

He just poked his head out and looked over. It turned out to be the Pavilion Master! His eyes were full of tears and his face showed extreme reluctance.

The Pavilion Master was unaware of his gaze, his eyes fixed on Immortal Yun Huai.

Xiao Jingxuan suddenly thought to himself: The Pavilion Master came to see Master off, but Junior Uncle-Master did not come to see me off.

Or maybe he came to send me off, or maybe he was the same as the Pavilion Master, hiding somewhere and watching me secretly?

He shook his head again. Deep down in his heart, he had actually tacitly approved of the relationship between his master and the Pavilion Master.

He also assumed that he and his junior master were the same. He shook these thoughts out of his head.

There should be nothing between a person like the Master and the Pavilion Master. The two of them should just have a deep brotherly relationship.

And my junior uncle and I...seem to be able to stop here. Can we go one step further, one step further?

Xiao Jingxuan was lost in thought, and subconsciously, he still believed that his junior master was hiding somewhere and watching him.

He straightened his back unconsciously, stretched his legs tight and taut, and stood with his head held high and his chest puffed out, very properly.

In fact, Chu Huaizhou, who was standing on a distant mountain, only saw a huge, dark group of people.

But he knew that Xiao Jingxuan was always among them.

He narrowed his eyes, but still couldn't find Xiao Jingxuan in the vast crowd, so he had to give up.

After the crowd went away, Chu Huaizhou pulled his cloak closer, coughed due to the cool wind, and turned to go into the house.

Probably because he got up too early that day and caught a cold outside, Chu Huaizhou got a fever and stayed in bed for several days.

It was not until the evening of the third day that the fever gradually subsided and he had the strength to get up and go out for a stroll.

During the days he was ill, he was oblivious to what was happening outside and had no idea about the progress of his senior brother's journey to the Netherworld.

If you want to listen to some gossip, the best place to go is Shuweitang. Gossiping before and after meals is almost the norm for people in Shu.

Chu Huaizhou got a bowl of watery white radish soup, found a quiet corner and drank it quietly.

Two tables apart, there were a few female disciples who were chattering non-stop.

"There has been a big disturbance in the Netherworld Sea these past two days. The tides are rising and surging every day. The fishermen nearby are suffering."

"What's the big deal? I've been taking lessons from the old immortal master these past two days. I dare not slack off at all. Even if I have two minds, I can only read the books of sages."

"Could it be that one of the brothers has taken away the Sea-stabilizing Divine Artifact of the Netherworld Sea?"

"How is that possible? The Xuanji Fan and Qianjia Ji are guarded by the Dark Dragon. I'm afraid no one can take them away."

"What is going on? The Netherworld Sea has high tides day and night, so there must be some movement on the bottom of the sea! Could it be that Master Yun Huai and the others..."

Chu Huaizhou said nothing, but his heart skipped a beat. The vapor from the hot soup blurred the emotions in his eyes.

"What are you thinking about, kid?" Suddenly, several female disciples came and slapped the male disciple who was talking nonsense on the head.

He did what Chu Huaizhou wanted to do most, but couldn't do because of his status.

Those who came later were obviously better informed and more reliable.

"Your Excellency Yun Huai and his men were just unlucky. This time they happened to encounter the Nether Dragon's active period, which only occurs once in millions of years."

"It was fine for the first two days. No one touched the things guarded by the Nether Dragon. At most, it sneezed twice, which was just a scare."

“But this morning, I don’t know which disciple’s consciousness was connected with the Xuanji Fan or Qiankai Halberd, and they reached a consensus.”

"These two weapons have been guarded by the Nether Dragon for millions of years, so it is natural that they will not be taken away so easily."

"He woke up immediately and attacked the disciple without saying a word."

"How can a mere magic circle resist? The Nether Dragon's tail will shatter it."

"I heard that the Pavilion Master has selected a number of brothers with high cultivation and practical experience. I guess they will go to the Netherworld Sea to provide support tomorrow morning."

The other person next to him seemed to have thought of something and couldn't wait to speak.

"Also, this afternoon, I went to deliver books on Nether Dragon to the Pavilion Master, and happened to hear the voice transmission from His Majesty Yun Huai."

"It seems that Senior Brother Jingxuan was seriously injured. A claw of the Nether Dragon pierced his abdomen, leaving a bloody hole several inches in size."

"It's probably here. There's still more than three inches below the heart. Luckily the heart wasn't injured, otherwise..."

"Bang, bang!" The chair rolled down and hit the ground, and the warm carrot soup spilled all over the table.

Chu Huaizhou stood up suddenly, his face full of fear, his heart was in turmoil and he didn't know what to do.

When the disciples saw him here, they immediately shut their mouths, not daring to say anything more, and just stuffed their food into their mouths.

Several people who were impressed by his appearance even greeted him politely, "Your Excellency Yunlan."

"Hello, Your Excellency Yunlan."

Seeing that he looked distracted, someone bravely asked, "Your Excellency Yunlan, you...what's wrong with you?"

Did the food burn your mouth? ... I didn't dare to ask the second half of the question.

Chu Huaizhou's soft eyelashes fluttered, and he lowered his eyelids in a broken manner. After a long while, he said lightly, "Nothing."

He walked out of Shuweitang in a daze, his mind full of what the disciple had just said.

"The dragon claw pierced through my abdomen, leaving a bloody hole in the lower abdomen..." Chu Huaizhou reached out and touched his abdomen downwards.

He muttered to himself, "Is the wound here? How big is the bloody hole?"

He didn't know whether he did it intentionally or unintentionally, but he walked to the Huangquan Pavilion, and the door was wide open.

Yu Changfeng sat in the hall, with several piles of books and files in front of him, so high that they reached the beams of the house.

He looked worried, shaking his head and sighing heavily from time to time, muttering: "This won't work, and this won't work either."

Chu Huaizhou walked in and stood under the piles of precarious files in front of him.

He asked calmly, "Pavilion Master, are you looking for a way to deal with the Nether Dragon?"

Yu Changfeng was frightened by him. He thought he was overworked and actually heard the books talking.

If he hadn't heard the cold and indifferent voice, he would have asked with some doubt: "Yunlan? Are you here?"

Chu Huaizhou picked up two volumes of files and sat cross-legged beside him. "I can also do my best to check them with you."

Yu Changfeng stood up, stretched, turned his neck, and rubbed his temples.

"I heard that you were ill, so I didn't tell you the news from the Netherworld. Your brothers..."

"I already know." Chu Huaizhou looked indifferent, with a distant gaze, as if he didn't care much.

Yu Changfeng said: "The rumors spread among the disciples are a bit exaggerated. In fact, the situation is not that critical, and the injuries are not that serious."

Chu Huaizhou responded softly and continued looking at the file in his hand, which had been circled and marked.

His eyes were scattered and his gaze was not focused at all. I don't know what he was thinking, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Yu Changfeng held his forehead and sighed, then took the file in his hand and gently pulled it out without using any force.

He was stunned for a moment, trying hard to suppress his laughter.

"Forget it. Since you are ill, you should not work too hard. I have already seen these. They are not of much use."

Chu Huaizhou's face flashed with embarrassment, and he smiled at the person, "I'm well now, it's no problem."

As soon as he picked up a file, Yu Changfeng snatched it away, "Don't look at it anymore, there is no useful information on it."

"This thing called the Nether Dragon is a fairy beast from the ancient heaven. It is listed in the pantheon of gods. Ordinary weapons can do nothing to it."

"It enters the water silently and swims swiftly in the water. The ocean is its territory, where its combat power is extremely strong."

"Only when on land will their combat power be reduced by half. But the difficulty is that the intelligence of the Nether Dragon is comparable to that of humans. It is not stupid, so it is really difficult to lure it ashore."

Chu Huaizhou raised his hand and rested it on the edge of the table, resting his chin slightly, and said thoughtfully.

"It guards the two great artifacts, but is afraid that they will be taken away. Is there a possibility that it is afraid of the power of the Xuanji Fan and the Qianjia Halberd?"

Yu Changfeng looked as if he had suddenly realized something. He spread his arms and rushed forward excitedly. When his body was about to touch the opponent, he stopped in time.

The two looked at each other awkwardly, and Chu Huaizhou's usually calm eyes blinked with confusion, surprise, and fear.

He opened his mouth and said, "Pavilion...Pavilion Master...you want to..."

Yu Changfeng laughed dryly twice, lowered his hand slightly, held his shoulders and shook him gently.

"Yunlan! You are such a genius! Isn't your brain so useful?"

Chu Huaizhou remained calm, his face was picturesque, his eyes were indifferent, "Pavilion Master, I am just guessing, I don't know if this method is feasible."

Yu Changfeng paced excitedly in the hall, clenched one hand into a fist, and smashed it on the other palm, "Whether it is feasible or not, we will know after trying it."

"Anyway, we now have one more way to deal with that evil beast."

Chu Huaizhou lowered his eyes, and his fingers slowly stroked the edge of the teacup. "I heard that the Pavilion Master will personally lead his disciples to the Netherworld Sea tomorrow?"

"Yes, Yun Huai is still seriously injured. If I don't go down, I will be worried. I..."

Yu Changfeng kept talking, but suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at him, and asked tentatively: "You don't want to..."

"Well, I wonder if it would be convenient for you, Pavilion Master, to include me in your plan." Chu Huaizhou looked into his eyes without flinching.

"Well...you..." Yu Changfeng was a little hesitant, "You...your health is not very good..."

Chu Huaizhou knew what he was hesitating about. It was simply that he felt that his cultivation was too low. Not only could he not be of any help, but he might also be a hindrance.

"I know you are in a hurry to go there to save people, but I will not cause you any trouble. I can protect myself, so there is no need for you to worry and be distracted."

Yu Changfeng waved his hands repeatedly, "That's not what I meant! The main thing is that your senior brother loves you."

"The Netherworld Sea is extremely dangerous right now. If your senior brother knew that I took you down with me, he would be furious!"

By then, he might ignore me for several days and just roll his eyes at me. If I want to sleep, I can only sleep on the floor next to him.